Homer

Paul Wall (aka Fun Man Extraordinaire) came up with the brilliant idea that we should go to Homer.  So we went.  Why not?  

Again, it was a lovely drive down with the totters sleeping peacefully.  We stopped at Clam Gulch to feed them even though they probably would have slept the whole way.  It was a nice place for a stop though, don't you think?

Are we there yet?

It turned out to be an absolutely gorgeous day.  Man, that fresh air is good.

We kept our adventure list for this trip pretty simple.  Eat fish and chips.  That was our goal.

This is us waiting outside of the fish & chips place.  Yes, we are totally in the shadow, but don't worry...the picture is really of the man in the white cowboy hate behind us.  I guess he was on some Alaskan survival reality show or something.  Paul sees him everywhere.

We had to take turns.  One person would eat their delicious meal while the other one desperately tried to keep the babes happy. Good times.

We stayed that night at a bed & breakfast place where we stayed on our honeymoon 7 years ago.  It still has the same view.

Thanks for the idea Funtime Paul!